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Mistletoe Fun	By : sbluestar Category: Web Comics > Boy Meets Boy Views: 2191 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The challenge:

From: "unbalancedkiss"
Date: Mon Dec 24, 2001 8:21 am
Subject: *wide eyes* T-Today's S-S-Strip... 12/24/01

*wide eyes*

Oh my... I'm sure I'm gonna get my ass kicked for saying this... but ah... those two together looked... really... yummy...

*drool*

So I have a fic-challenge for you all (because my writing capabilities have been stunted...)

But there is a point-system.. and this is just for fun.. *grin* And the pairings in it... will be Tybalt/Cyanide/Skids. Your choice on how to put them together.

(seme is japanese for 'top' and uke is japanese for 'bottom' btw..)

Tybalt as Seme - 25 points

Cyanide as Seme and Uke - 30 points

Cyanide as Uke - 10 points

Skids as Uke - 40 points

Skids as Seme - 20 points

All the boys are circumsized - 50 points

Blow-jobs given - 20 points/person

Interesting usage of Ty's hair - 35 points

Interesting usage of Crayons - 30 points

Cyanide and Skids first-time - 100 points

Cyanide and Skids getting walked in on by Tybalt - 50 points

Playing straight off from the comic from today - 75 points

Christmas-y mentioning - 50 points

*arches an eyebrow* Harry Potter mentioning - 100 points

Figuring out where I came up with these ideas - 20 points

~*~*~*~

I'll have to think of a way to reward someone after I tally up the points (if anyone accepts the challenge...)

Thanks!

And happy holidays!

~PZD aka Unbalanced Kiss~

My response:

Damn you Unbalanced Kiss! Fine, I'm writing for your challenge. You add up the score. I'm too lazy for math today, being Christmas Eve and all. Enjoy this...weird fic that came up. Happy Holidays.

Title: Mistletoe Fun
Author: Sailor Bluestar
Pairings: TybaltxCyanidexSkids, Mikhael&Harley
Rating: NC17
Warnings: OOC and insaneness, Cya's POV - that's warning enough, though, I don't know Spanish... ^_^; um PWP
Disclaimers: Boy Meets Boy is Sandra's, not mine, but the plot is the creation of that damn challenge. *sigh*

~Mistletoe Fun~

It was a swell party, even if Mikhael's ex was there. That bastard gropped me! Can you believe it! That bastard groped me, Double Oh Sexy! Injustice I tell you! Well, at least him catching me pointed out a flaw, I really do need to keep my internal monologues internal. I sighed. Tybalt won't know what hit him for turning my buddy Harley into a spider lover. DamMikhMikhael's giving Skids candy canes! IwillnotpanicIwillnotpanic. SHIT! Skids' coming over. Musthideerectionmusthideerection.

"Hey Cya, you having any fun?" Skids asked.

He just had to ask right? I sighed. Someone hates me, I swear.

"Just dandy, if only Tybalt wasn't here." I replied wryly.

"Why do you hate him so much?" Skids asked in his innocent way that only he could do.

"He..." I muttered.

"Yes?" Skids asked, eager for the answer.

"Groped me." I finished.

Skids blinked once, twice, thrice. My lips twitched at the adorable statement. Wait a sec! I'm hetero, I am not in love with Skids! Skids smiled his little smile. Ah shit! Why denying it, I'm in love with him!

"Hey guys, guess what!" Harley, running up to us from Tybalt's determined advances, announced.

"What?" Skids and I asked in unison.

"You two are under a mistletoe. As tradition states, you two gotta kiss!" Harley said in a sing-song voice.

Damn him. Ah the blissful torture of it all. And it doesn't help when Skids was looking expectantly at me. "Do I have to?"

"It's tradition man!" Harley informed me.

Thrice damn him and his boend.end. I quickly lean over to kiss Skids. I intended it to be a quickie, but it seems Skids got a different idea. He placed his arms around my neck and deepened it. He tasted like the candy cane he was sucking sensually on. I moved the l hal half of my traitorous body away from him, so that he wouldn't notice my hard on.

Someone definitely didn't like me because as I try to escape that prolonged kiss, Skids got the idea to press up to me, intimately. IwillnotcreammypantIwillnotcreammypants. Then Skids' hips started to rock against mine. Shitohshitohshit!

I pull away quickly, panting. I could feel Skids' hands traveling down my chest, straight down to my rock hard erection. My blood was singing within my veins, this was all my wet dreams at night come true.

"We do have a spare bedroom." Mikhael suggested.

If I wasn't so concentrated on the devilish hands tracing the tops of my pants, I would have retorted in a very mean way. But as it was, I didn't care. I hauled Skids over my shoulder and walked towards the spare bedroom Harley pointed out.

"This is so shibby!" Skids called out from his position over my shoulder.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Tybalt smirking. There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes that I didn't like. But it was a thought I soon forgot about it as Skids started running his hands over my ass. It wasn't the same as Tybalt's touch, it was more of a devilish innocent touch.

I put Skids onto the bed. I quickly stripped myself of my clothes before stripping him. Gods, he ed sed so delicious in his passion.

"Have you done this before?" Skids asked.

"No. You?" I asked.

"No. Sat nat now?" Skids asked, unsure.

"I don't know." I replied sheepishly.

"Maybe we should have asked Mikhael or Harley how it's done." Skids suggested.

I felt odd about discussing sex with either of them. I knew Mikhael was one horny bastard, but wasn't sex a private thing? The door to the spare bedroom opened, startling me out of my thoughts. If Mikhael was a horny bastard, I think Tybalt was Sex Fiend of the Year. And there Tybalt stood in the doorway, smirking at us.

"I couldn't help but overhear your dilemma." Tybalt said in his suave voice, looking both of us over.

Wait a sec, when did I find Tybalt sexy? Damn, I am gay!

"I, with all my experience in gay sex, will help you out." Tybalt announced, shutting the door behind him as he entered, locking it as I should have done.

"And what do you want out of it?" I asked, suspicious.

"I just want a fuck too." Tybalt replied slyly.

There was no way I'm letting this pervert get MY Skids' ass.

"I want Skids." I stated firmly.

"Then, that means I get your ass." Tybalt said with a smug look.

"So it does." I snarled at him.

Tybalt tsked at me, striping out of his clothes, pulling out a tube from his pocket. I hover close to Skids, making sure Tybalt didn't do anything funny.

"Now, do you two want to face each other?" Tybalt asked, amused.

I nodded, seeing Skids agree as well.

"Then onto your back Skids, my man!" Tybalt said, striding over to the bed.

I glare at him, watching him smear whatever's in the tube onto his hands. He saw me watching him and glaring all the way.

"It's lube, you don't want to hurt him do yo Tyb Tybalt asked, challengingly.

I shake my head, watching him carefully stretch Skids out. My glare intensified as I watched him lean down to suck at the head of Skids' cock.

Smirking, that bastard stated, "Well, someone's gotta do it."

I growlt hit him, pushing him away from what's mine. I leaned down and took Skids' erection into my mouth. Every moan that escaped from those lips went straight down to my groin.

After a while, Tybalt slipped his fingers from Skids and approached my ass. I tensed up, waiting to see what he would do. I felt slick fingers rubbing against my puckered hole, slipping one inside. The sensation was odd, but he hit something inside there that made me buck backwards involuntarily. Damn him, damn this traitorous body.

As I was ranting within my mind, he slipped another in, hitting the spot again. The sensation of sucking on my heart's holder and finger-fucked by that pervert was slowly driving me insane.

That pervert had the audacity to grab my hard on with slick hands and pump me a few times. I had to stop myself from cuming. He gently lifts me off of Skids and positions me at Skids' entrance. Pushing slowly, I was enveloped by Skids' inner heat. Again, I had to stop myself from cuming.

I watched Skids' expressions carefully for any pain, trying to ignore Tybalt slipping into my own ass. I shifted, my body wanting something that I couldn't comprehend. Skids smiled up at me so sweetly that it melted my heart. His arms wound around me, dragging my lips down to him.

Tybalt pulled out of me slowly, making me feel empty, so I slid backwards instinctively, wanting to be filled. But that only made me slip out of Skids. Before I could think, Tybalt slammed his hips into mine and forced mine back against Skids. Shit that felt good.

A few more of those slow one occurred before Tybalt sped up the pace. I didn't know it at the time, but Skids told me afterwards that I was crying. Damn, if the masturbation felt good, this felt like heaven, being taken and taking.

A steady pressure was building up in my balls, I could hear Skids' moans and cries. His heat tightening around me, I thrust forward one last time, grinding my hips into his, spilling my very soul into that heat he offered. I could feel something wet splattering between Skids and I. Stars danced across my eyes as Tybalt thrust a few times into my tightened ass before spilling himself within me.

We collapsed from that orgasmic high, panting. I never thought it could feel so good. Maybe I won't hate Mikhael so much for being so horny. I definitely wanted to do it again!

Owari his his is what happens when you give delicious fic challenge to me. I ignore all the fics that needed endings and answer. ARGH! Hope you enjoyed this lemony gift.

My score:

+10 extra points for just being plain out delicious

=420 points
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